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772 Immortality Cult(1/3)



"The colorful tiger tribe is tied up!"



"Dragon Eagle Clan, tied up!"



"Three-eyed one, tied up!"



"The big orangutan with the horns, it seems to be a giant ape? It's tied up!"



Lin Zheyu was extremely fast and moved quickly in the dim and misty world.

The huge palms kept grabbing out, holding in their hands the strong men who were trapped in the nightmare and unable to extricate themselves.

First, he was imprisoned with the improved ban chain, and then imprisoned in the void of the inner universe and suppressed with the help of the power of the void of the inner universe.

"You dare!"

Suddenly, when Lin Zheyu grabbed a human with two wings on his back, the other person suddenly opened his eyes.

This person is from the Celestial Clan, and like the Three-Eyed Clan, they are both branches that broke away from the human race.

According to the news heard by Lin Zheyu.

In the beginning, the Three-Eyed Clan and the Celestial Clan were both called the God Clan, and they were branches that broke away from the human race at the same time.

But later, for unknown reasons, the Celestial Clan broke away from the Celestial Clan and called themselves the Celestial Clan.

And the Gods are still the Gods.

It's just that the outside world doesn't call them that. The outside world often calls them the three-eyed tribe. Those who don't have a good impression of them just call them the three-eyed tribe.

"What is it called!"

Lin Zheyu slapped him casually.

Snap!

The magic weapon aura rising from the body of the strong man from the Celestial Clan suddenly shattered.

A huge slap hit the face of the powerful Celestial Clan man hard, and his whole body was blown away.

The strong man from the Celestial Clan had just escaped from the nightmare when he was instantly slapped by Lin Zheyu.

With his mind lost, the strange power of nightmare once again took advantage of the situation. The clarity in the eyes of the powerful Celestial Tribe gradually faded and was replaced by confusion and emptiness.

Bang!

Lin Zheyu grabbed him, and thick blood-colored chains extended from his palms, tightly imprisoning him.

Immediately afterwards, it was thrown into the void of the inner universe, and the whole process was completed in one go.



"Hey, the human monks are so pretty..."

"Tied up too!"

Lin Zheyu grabbed it with his big hand and refused.

clang!!!!

A loud bell rang suddenly, and a huge copper bell emerged from the body of the human female cultivator.

Lin Zheyu's huge palms clenched it, unable to move it at all.

"What a powerful magic weapon!"

"The idea is stuck, let's change it."

Lin Zheyu gave up without hesitation.

The defensive magic weapon outside the woman's body was extremely powerful. Even if he wanted to break it, it would not be easy.

"Um?!"

Inside the bronze bell, the woman's eyes trembled slightly and opened suddenly.

His confused eyes suddenly became sharp, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, turning into two sword lights and shooting towards Lin Zheyu.

Boom!

He punched out casually, blasting away the two sword lights that came from him.

Lin Zheyu did not entangle with the other party.

His body moved slightly and he quickly galloped away without any delay.

There is no benefit in tangling with the other party here.

This is not a place for fighting.

With every second of delay, the erosion of the strange power that permeates the void will become stronger.

Therefore, Lin Zheyu's time is very precious.

'Who is this person, who can resist the erosion of the Nightmare City?!'

Xu Jing's eyes quickly regained clarity.

She glanced around and instantly recognized where this place was.

It is precisely because of this that Xu Jing looked at Lin Zheyu's quickly leaving back, her eyes full of surprise.

This is most likely the City of Nightmares, the homeland of the Nightmare Tribe in the Third Age.

It was an extremely terrifying race, and its power was not at all inferior to that of today's human race.

However, the Nightmare clan was still destroyed and disappeared into the long river of history.

Even if there are still members of the Nightmare clan who survive, they do not dare to expose their own race.



Boom!

Not far away, intense energy fluctuations were heard.

Xu Jing looked over there, her eyes suddenly condensed, that guy had taken action against other strong men who were trapped in the nightmare!

The guy suddenly became confused and grabbed him with a slap. After being automatically defended by the magic weapon, he punched him directly.

One punch could not break the defensive magic weapon, but two punches and three punches exploded the protective magic weapon in an instant, grabbing the strong man who was trapped in a nightmare.

It was so ferocious and violent that Xu Jing's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Just now, she was almost snatched away like this.

If his own defensive magic weapon were not powerful enough, at this moment, he would be the opponent's prisoner.

"How dare you fight so unscrupulously here, before you are eroded by the power of nightmare and dragged into sleep."

“It’s incredible!”

Xu Jing's eyes were bright, and there was a little sparkle in her eyes.

This is some kind of magical power she has cultivated, which can penetrate illusion and see the essence of the great road.

However, it was precisely this that made her feel horrified.

Xu Jing did not notice any fluctuations in other magic weapons on the opponent. This confused guy relied on his own strength to resist!!!

"Does this guy have the blood of the Nightmare clan?"

Xu Jing couldn't help but guess.

In the City of Nightmares, there are no monks with the blood of the Nightmare clan. As time goes by, being corroded by the power of nightmares will become more and more terrifying.

Ordinary monks would not dare to stay here for too long, let alone fight here.

Sure enough, whatever you want comes to you.

Xu Jing was in a daze for a moment, and the clarity in her eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a faint confusion.

Fortunately, a ray of golden light suddenly exploded in her eyes, blooming like fireworks.

Only then did Xu Jing's eyes regain clarity.

"Damn it, the power of nightmares here is too terrifying!"

Xu Jing felt a flash of panic in her heart.

She took a deep look and continued to gallop towards Lin Zheyu, another strong man who was trapped in a nightmare.

Then he turned around and left without hesitation.

I can't stay here any longer.
To be continued...
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